• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Who Is Left To Decide - Master
• Constant Quarrel - Master
• America The Pitiful - Master
• Heathen - Master
• Master - Master
• The Truth - Master
• Pledge Of Allegiance - Master
• Pay To Die - Master
• Mangled Dehumanization - Master
• Children Of The Grave - Master
• Terrorized - Master
• Funeral Bitch - Master
• Demon - Master
• Submerged In Sin - Master
• Latitudinarian - Master
• Judgement Of Will - Master
• What Kind Of God - Master
• Used - Master
• Unknown Soldier - Master
• Re-Entry & Destruction - Master
• Trigonometry - Maestro
• Pray To Da East - Maestro
• Make The City Stand Still - Maestro
• Brown Sugar - Maestro
• Certs Wid Out Da Retsyn - Maestro
• Maestro - Maestro
• 416/905 (T.O. Party Anthem) - Maestro
• The Visine - Maestro
• 416-905 - Maestro
• We Got It Sewn - Maestro
• We Came Wid It - Maestro
• G.O.D. We Tru$t - Maestro
• Stick To Your Vision - Maestro
• Quintessential - Maestro
• There Is A Star - Mysterio
• Fading Like A Flower - Mysterio
• Take Me To The Stars - Mysterio
• Everlasting Love 2005 - Mysterio
• 4 O'clock - Mystery
• Feel 4 You (vocal Radio Edit) - Mystery
• Hey You - Mystery
• 2010 Uk Rap Up - Mystro
• Macmilitant (theodore Long) - Miestro
• Mystro - Mystro

Existence of his precence is his goal
Flawless lessons strengthen his control
Illustrations rest upon the walls
Worship him but soon the devil calls
Pledge to the one, the one who wallows
Worship the son, son of sorrow
Pledge to the one, the one who follows
Worship the son, no tomorrow
The hopes and the dreams
Of the one who achieves
Pleasures of flesh
They'll be down on their knees
Father and daughters
The bond will erase
Tortures of fires
The smile on his face
They threat no existence
Involves many forms
The thought of resistance
The power forewarns
Evil verses sorrow in our lives
Borrowing the souls left to decide
Afterlife a question no replies
A fallacy the preacher has no eyes
Pledge to the one, the one who wallows
Worship the son, son of sorrow
Pledge to the one, the one who follows
Worship the son, no tomorrow
Look at the graves of the thousands who've died
No one remembers who is left to decide
The flowers have wilted the maggots arrive
Who the hell cares where you go when you die
The church is in ruins the memories erased

Life's uncertainty
The age of constant quarrel
Undying loyalty
Will this foot the bill
Relapse
Fall back
Repress
Collapse
Spent prophets reassure
A sense of false belief
Often to endure
A possible reprieve
Walk away
Never return
Walk away
Never learn
Promises of grandeur
I seen it in their eyes
The telephone stopped ringing
The moneys been disguised
Walk away
Never return
Walk away
Never learn
Life's uncertainty
The age of constant quarrel
Undying loyalty
Will this foot the bill
Relapse
Fall back
Repress
Collapse
Walk away
Never return
Walk away

Oh pitiful for smoggy skies
With amber lanes of waste
With Dreadful mountain poverty's
So many infants slain
America, America
God shed his wrath on thee
No livelihood, It's just not good
From sea to blackened sea
Time ticks away, but still they play
With plans of conquering
The industry, they think they're free
Toy soldiers of the damned
America, America
God shed his death on thee
No livelihood, it's just not good
From sea to blackened sea
Oh Beautiful for spacious skies
With amber waves of grain
With purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain
America, America
God shed his grace on thee
With crown thy hood and brotherhood

The streets and the cities
The alleys of woe
The forces of hatred
Are out of control
The lurk in the fields
Alone in the night
A sickly perversion, excursion
That's not in sight
(Bible passage)
He travels he streets
Different weapons in hand
He searches for victims
Befriends the demand
Ridding the world of
The homeless disease
Laughing out loudly
Ignoring their pleas
Victims of the chosen
Have been clearly marked and pushed aside
Many body parts were frozen
Simply just a waste of life
Eating the flesh of the virgins
The taste of blood
Picking the brains of desertion
Forever more
Stabbing the hearts of the weakened society
Killing the worthless for pleasure now
Raping the dead it's so silent
A twist of fate
A wave of sick violence
A question of give and take
Taxpayers earning just
Feed them the deathly row
The chair gathers dust
As they age in their cell
Documented murders often
Skip the press and go unsolved
Morbid visions, gross divisions
Multiply the cause of death
You fucking heathen!

In the will of your own mind
Sacrifice society
And become a better kind
Stand back all you preachers
Stop looking to the skies
We are your Masters
We need no disguise
Your presidential savior,
His bloody pope ar dan
There're still all stinking Vulturies
There're scandalous when they can
Strike your idols down
And wear the Master's crown
We'll curse this evil world
We'll wear this Master's crown
We are your Masters
So set your soul free
Forget your stupid idols

Mannequin, Mannequin
They're all the same
Plastic faces
Plastic faces
Society's to blame
Open your eyes
Clear your fuckin' mind
Remove that disguise
Deep in your mind
Replicas of today's world
Comercially programmed
Plastic faces
Plastic faces
Society's to blame
Posing bodies
Unclear minds
Posing bodies

I pledge allegiance to the flag
On the United States of America
And to the republic for which is stands
One nation under God invisible
With liberty and Justice for all
I pledge of alligiance to the shit
That runs the U.S.A.
And to this public which I can't stand
Government
Inexcusable with poverty and justice

Pay to be born
Pay to die
Pay to be born
Pay to die
They send you to churches
And sick institutions
Brainless excuses
For mindless abuses
They teach you to worship
Their father, their savior
Follow their footsteps

Mangled Dehumanization
Of corpses unknown
Excruciating tortures
Torn, flesh, broken bones
Again & again til daybreak
Scarcely makes a sound
Possess supernatural powers
Caused death
In the ded vast middle of the night
Shadowy reminders
There's no one in sight
Slain infants still dead
In their mother's womb
Torments, witches, bitches
Beasts
All the same
Internal, external, nocturnal
No one will remain

Revolution in their night
The children start to march
They hate a world in which they have
To live in
The hatreds in their hearts
They're tired of being pushed around
And told just what to do
Fight a world until they burn
And love goes following through
Children of tomorrow days
See them fall today
Will the sunlight of tomorrow
Bring them peace in anyway
Watch the world within the shadow
Of atomic fear
Will they win the fight for peace
Or will they dissapear?
Oh, you children of the grave
Listen to what I say
If you want a better place to live in
Spread the world today
Show the world
That love is still the life,
You must be brave
Oh, you children of today

[instrumental]

Lifeless bodies encaused in red
Total destination undetermined
Rigormortis sets in rotted flesh
Delusive immortality preserved
Bitch until he's dead
Funeral bitch
Bitch until you'r dead
You fuckin' bitch
Memories of a lifetime
All moments destroyed
Total alienation your reward
Rigormortis sets in rotted flesh

Left us midway through
A cowardly way out
The alcoholic way
A loser there's no doubt
A weakling in disguise
He's 31 years old
Supported by his friends
He'll never leave his home
Guided by his peers
A follower at best
Success his only fear
He'll never lead the rest
His demon is his crutch
In life he has no clue
Consuming way to much
And acting like a fool
Left us midway through
A cowardly way out
The alcoholic way
A loser there's no doubt
A weakling in disguise
He's 31 years old
Supported by his friends

Implement, irreligion yellowbrick roads
Atheist, nonbelievers do they suppose
Fantasies concrete pillars demonic play
Warranty souls forgotten, could we expire
The rime is thin
Submerged in sin
Will they transpire
The lake of fire
Diligent perseverance, earthly unrest
Cautiously many footsteps, could be the last
Age ascends quick upon us, who will descend
Questions of life external, who'll reprimand
The rime is thin
Submerged in sin
Will they transpire
The lake of fire
Implement, irreligion yellowbrick roads
Atheist, nonbelievers do they suppose
Fantasies concrete pillars demonic play
Warranty souls forgotten, could we expire
The rime is thin
Submerged in sin
Will they transpire

Latitudinarian, the minds open
Latitudinarian, the minds spoken
Sacrifice
Hypnotise
Justify
Bathe in blood
Sympathise
Exorcise
Empathise
Rituals
Rituals
Latitudinarian, the minds open
Latitudinarian, the minds spoken
Crucify
Sanctify
Multiply
Religious wars
Disinfect
Resurrect
In affect
Principals
Latitudinarian, the minds open
Latitudinarian, the minds spoken
Latitudinarian, it's pathetic

Worth more dead
Worth more dead than alive
It's often said
The judgement of will will decide
Plot to kill
A feeling that we've been deprived
Those insurance policies
Forcing murder violently
We've assumed the monthly plan
We're accustomed to demand
Money spent
The bills of the trust must be paid
Sickness bent
The worth of the man not his fate
Those insurance policies
Forcing murder violently
We've assumed the monthly plan
We're accustomed to demand
Worth more dead
Worth more dead than alive
It's often said
The judgement of will will decide

What kind of god is senseless and weak
A product of mans own disease
Tormenting with lust, hatred and envy
A product of weakness that is worshipped daily
Funeral full of enemies
Watch the family gather stones
Funeral full of enemies
Victimised I'm left alone
What kind of god would just overlook this
What kind of god is just simply so sick
What kind of god could we put our thrust in
What kind of god is so ruthless and vain
Funeral full of enemies
The finger points to only one
Funeral full of enemies
They shift the blame to only one
What kind of god would just overlook this
What kind of god is just simply so sick
What kind of god could we put our thrust in
What kind of god is so ruthless and vain
Funeral full of enemies
Watch the family gather stones
Funeral full of enemies
Victimised I'm left alone
What kind of god would just overlook this
What kind of god is just simply so sick
What kind of god could we put our thrust in

Pushed aside and left behind
Used again a second time
Built my trust and slipped away
Just to call another day
Used, Abuse, Misused, You loose
Erased, Misplaced, Disgraced, You've changed
A pedestal of godliness
Pulled the rug under my feet
Used, Abuse, Misused, You loose

Unknown soldier
We know not his name
Fought for this country
Death was his game
Promises of freedom
He tried to obtain
Shot down in glory
Lifeless remains
Powerful brutality
Caused by pain and deceit
Fought for all you're freedom
So you could be saved
In this great country
The land of the brave
Killed by the thousands
Nameless headstones
They're still remembered

Nuclear war, Earth drops it's floor
Bodies will pour
Re-entry & destruction
Soldiers don't fight
Can't stop this fight
No future in sight
Re-entry & destruction
As the worlds of hatred
Passed between the two super powers
Of the world
Existing terms of peace, were broken
Governmental leaders heard not the cries
For peace
Only the cries ot their pride
Screaming out for world-wide
Recognition & glory
World-wide panic spread through-out-the-world
As the holocaust was unleashed
Burning bodies cried out of pain
As the nucler war-heads crushed the Earth
And everything surrounding it
The Earth is destroyed
The final fight, Satan's delight
There's no light
Re-entry & destruction
Who knows whose wrong
Survive will the strong
Who knows how long before

Chorus:
Brother's analyzing it
Other's strategizing it
416 or 905 who got the liver shit
Holocaust and homicidal shit rap scholar
Off the Walla, content heart Mic brawla
Brother's analyzing it
Other's strategizing it
416 or 905 who got the liver shit
Holocaust and homicidal shit rap scholar
Off the Walla, content heart mic brawla
Verse 1:
Peep the chemistry you niggaz couldn't fuck wit my legacy
Full court furry reign and microphone supremacy
First time my father breathed
Super star scholar seed Apollo creed notes'll make a brawler bleed
Rhyme record the microphone's a deadly murder weapon
Like Albe Shore's eyebrows shots be connecting
You ain't shit to me
Don't ever think of dissin' wit your sinistry
My ministry your wizardry writin' in calligraphy
Gothic my facial feature's like a prophet
You can't stop it I'm taking money out your pockets
I got crazy stamina far from an amateur
I'm representin Canada
Fuck you and your manager
I write smarter I strike harder
Brother's duck and cover up
Sorta like Clinton wit whitewater
Toronto golden child you know the dial
My flow is wild hitting Balboa style and never go to trial
The illa vet on the slicker set
Wit the bigger threat
I make a nigga flex
Fuck his bitch at the Cineplex
The rap champion from Brampton to the Hamptons
I keep the party ampin
Wit the mic temper tantrums
(Chorus)
Verse 2:
You pugilist or ludicrist
You either new to dis or taking buddah hits
I got the brain of 2 computer chips
(?) melly mel and dem
You'll never win, old school adrenaline
Verbal arsonist, larcenist slash narcissist
Rap styles nasty like a prostitute on jarvisist
Son I got the flyer brain
Rhymes so raw, I'm the brother who inspired Kane
Flow onto a higher plain
The beat maker, idol maker title taker
The fly flavor vocabulary skyscraper
Scam got the phater tracks
Tough like a battle cap
Props like word baccarat
Halifax and hacky sacks
Maestro's flavor's tight
I'm gonna reign tonight
Even Kanenites loves the way I flame the mic
Get the realist props at the meanest spots
Your girls on my jock you get tequila shots
Every time a needle drops
I be the rap savior from Asia to Malaysia
The 3 black kids from Yellowknife know I'm mega strife
Keep your eye on this rap scientist
Bitch niggaz still trying to do what I done in 89 and shit
(Chorus)
Verse 3:
Yo my dialogue brings attention
Sorta like the Shawshank redemption
I start adversaries wit the lyrics that I mention
I put a pro to shame niggaz know my name
Brother bow when they see me as if Jahova came
I got the betta shit forever slick
Peep the predicates
Bruce Banner grammar spray gamma ray
Don't make my sweater rip
I put a hoe in cheak
The microphone'll wreck
It's like a dime wit' no effect
Every time I blow connect
Fuck the calvelry I'm rolling wit the royal family
From Galilee to Bramely it's all about a salary
I eat you like a can o' Spam
I kick the framelan I slam a man
I ring more bells than Alexander Graham
Verbal Masicist who could flow as fast as this
Surpassing this fuck around your ass is hist'
It's a mystery
I be the first platinum act in history
I read the source article
Thanx for missing me
(Chorus)
Dean park, Dean park
My nigga Dime
My nigga Moses